Homeless Girl

What is love for you

You are freezing

And It’s indescribable

Shards of glass stuck in between the strands of your greasy hair

You’re lying here

And I ain’t going anywhere

I have to ask you

What is love to you

When this asphalt is smeared with soar blood

That is coming out of your dry mouth

a taste just like iron

Look at what you’ve become

You feel wounded

You keep asking yourself  when love will stay near

But you will never take it for granted


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